Never pictured sproutin up, and disgracing my Dad and Mom,
Wondering espcially now if they're even a little sad im gone,
Arrested twice, then put in the shadow of a judge and judged,
Labled a deliquint in his palms, Tried to stand tough and budged,
Community service.. perfect..... cannot say that its worth it,
2nd time around, "Mr. Lingle, open your bag" Go head, search it,
The system can't solve the problems, Officer you can't phase me,
Been through drug and reality classes, you will not change me,
Maybe the worlds just crazy, im too fucked up to save me,
Think about it daily, hopin ya'll can understand and embrace me,
Not a new breed but seems they don't know how to take me,
Disrespect my thoughts, say what I say is a little too racy,
Along with community service, resitution.. K.I.T. with my P.O.,
Only escape is skatin, rappin, and when my X would deep throat,
And If I get in trouble again im gonna be on my way to Juvi,
Seems like they're playin mind games, intention? confuse me...